Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The real cause is something else.

-If you must. -I must.

-[engine revs] -Pillock.

Positively constipated with fury.

Can we at least have some element in focus?

All the better for no longer being one.

Not for me. I met him a couple of times as a patient.

-Thank you. -[journalist] Who's the mystery man, sir?

on the advice of a man who had no right to give that advice

[Jim] Get out of the way.

-I did. -And Tokyo before that?

And who sent you on this ugly little mission?

But is it not possible that among all those problems

The man at the center of the Profumo scandal.

All of them ambitious men,

-[breathes heavily] -[choirboys sing] ♪ Amen ♪

egalitarian home for your growing family,

I've come to the theater tonight

-All you need to do is ask. -Look...

A confederacy of elected quitters.

That's very disappointing, especially after our conversation.

You did. She is.

[wheels squeaking]

He talked the most ludicrous nonsense about tension and emotions,

As a low-ranking member of your husband's refugee family,

Sent in the mistaken belief that his life was in immediate danger.

And they thought your intervention might speed things up a bit.

-Where? -A party or two.

Soviet naval attaché.

about our forthcoming trip to India and Pakistan.

-And it's not only her. -Oh, is it Alice?

[doctors and nurses] Your Majesty.

Osteopath, ma'am.

to cut out the moral rot at the heart of British society.

The Queen Mother can deputize for ceremonial matters

[drilling and banging]